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"Pu ci …"

With a muffled sound, the Spear of the Nether God pierced through Xing Tianyi's chest. Xing Tianyi's eyes widened in disbelief. Even he did not expect to be killed so quickly by Ye Ling.

In fact, if Xing Tian Sha had used all his cultivation, he would not have died so quickly with his middle stage Spirit realm cultivation. It was just that Ye Ling's strength was beyond his expectations.

After Ye Ling's spear had pierced through Xing Tian Sha, he let out a furious roar and completely retracted all of the aura around Xing Tian Sha's body!

"Damn it!"

The silhouette on the picture of the Thousand Autumn Mountain erupted with a furious roar. The Scorpion Ancestor was truly enraged.

No one had ever killed someone right under his nose, and it was even his trusted aides who had been killed!

He, the Scorpion Ancestor, could not stand to watch such a great enmity unfold!

BOOM! The scorpion ancestor let out a startled roar and flipped the Thousand Autumn Mountain Diagram above his head. With a grab, the power of space and time exploded out as he forcefully attacked Ye Ling.

It was a shadow of the Scorpion Ancestor. It only had one-third of his power. However, it was not a small matter. It was enough to kill a peak of the Spirit realm.

Sure enough, the moment the shadow arrived, Ye Ling felt an unparalleled pressure. The aura around his body exploded out, and under the channeling of the power of space and time, not a single blade of grass grew.

"Damn it!" Ye Ling roared in his heart. This old fellow relied on his proficiency in the power of law to manipulate the laws of space and time to crush him!

"Die!" "Origin Opening Armor!"

Being attacked by the incoming attacks, Ye Ling's eyes flashed with a bloody aura. In a flash of clear light, a huge armor was attached to his body, blocking the power of space and time completely. Ye Ling's big hand grabbed and a huge axe appeared in the air!

It was the Great Celestial Art of the Ghost Axe!

This time, Ye Ling directly controlled his Great Celestial Technique to attack the scorpion ancestor.

Last time, Ye Ling had been in a coma for seven days and seven nights. This time, he really did not know what kind of serious repercussions would occur. However, he was sure that Ye Ling's Great Celestial Art was even stronger than last time!

As expected, the moment the golden axe hacked down, the Scorpion Ancestor's figure was pushed back step by step. It was like a block of ice under the sun, melting rapidly.

"Scorpion Ancestor!" Today, your avatar, your Primaltwin, will stay here for me! "How can I, Ye Ling, be a soft persimmon to you?"

Ye Ling steeled his heart and, taking the risk of fainting, slashed downwards with the gigantic axe in his hand!

"Kid!" You are really ruthless! But this sovereign is even more ruthless than you! Today, even if I have to give up one of my origin souls, I will kill you! That damned brat still wants to fool this sovereign. How could there be such an easy thing in the world! "

Buzz buzz …

A strong stream of telepathic thoughts spread out from the gigantic soul, sweeping through the desolate lands. A powerful wave of energy, which could only be remembered by the experts, brought down with it the destruction of everything in its path.

The surrounding space was torn apart, revealing a pitch-black void. These were all void spaces, and it was unknown just where they were connected to.

"This is bad!" This old demon is going to self-destruct! "

Ye Ling's mind tightened. He suddenly knew that this old fart, the Scorpion Ancestor, was going to self-destruct his primordial spirit. The primordial spirit of a Dao Inscription Realm expert surpasses all spiritual martial skills, and it was almost equivalent to a first level Dao Inscription Realm expert self-destructing.

"Run!" Ye Ling hurriedly put away the huge golden axe and flew away!

Just as he was thinking, an extremely loud roar suddenly came from behind him. Waves of crisp sounds came from the heaven and earth!

Bang! A huge mushroom cloud enveloped Ye Ling in an instant!

"It's over!"

Ye Ling's mind turned white. He could only feel that even space was no longer present under this surge of energy, and his Natal Opening Armor had already been automatically withdrawn. His entire body was in pain, as if he had been cut by thousands of knives at the same time.

"I'll do it!" Why did this armor fall off at such a critical time! " Ye Ling cursed for a moment. However, right now, cursing was useless. He could only feel a destructive aura enveloping him!

In that instant, Ye Ling only saw a clear light appearing above his head. This clear light flew up and took the shape of a mirror, protecting Ye Ling's figure.

But in the next moment, with a crisp crack, the Water Pattern Realm directly shattered.

Then, Ye Ling's eyes turned black as he lost all consciousness.

What Ye Ling did not notice was that at the last moment when the Water Pattern Realm exploded, a gentle and clear light appeared and wrapped him up before sending him into an unknown space.

At this moment, a thunderous sound resounded across the sky. The Yuan Spirit had completely exploded.

Ye Ling did not know how long he slept, but he felt that the sky was raining and his body was getting wet. He subconsciously reached out his hand to wipe his eyes and drowsily opened them, only to see that he was surrounded by green droplets.

This was a small bamboo forest, and behind it was a large mountain. Beneath the mountain was a long river.

What an outdoor scene!

Only now did Ye Ling realize that the water droplet was a drop of water from a bamboo.

The bamboo forest was extremely huge and Ye Ling could vaguely see a small thatched cottage in the distance.

He was at a loss. He only remembered the explosion of the scorpion Ancestral Spirit and his mind turned black. He did not know how he got here.

Is this hell?

The next moment, Ye Ling shook his head, mocking himself. If this was hell, then there would be no heaven. This place was filled with birds chirping and flowers fragrance, how could it be hell?

Then, Ye Ling made up his mind to go to the straw house and find someone to ask. Since there was a straw house here, there should be someone smoking here.

Walking in the bamboo forest, one could smell the fragrance of birds chirping around, causing one to feel relaxed. All of this liveliness and joy appeared in Ye Ling's heart like the reflection of eight waves.

Before Ye Ling could reach the thatched hut, he saw a young girl sitting on a curved bamboo tree opposite him.

The little girl was cute and mischievous. She had two large braids and her face was like pink porcelain. Her little feet were bare as she sat on the bamboo tree and continuously swayed about.

"Whose child is this? It's so cute."

At this moment, even Ye Ling could not help but feel pity for his in his heart. There was no helping it, this little girl was really too cute. He did not have any cultivation, so he was obviously a mortal.

"Big brother!" "You're awake!"

The little girl suddenly turned around, blinking her bright eyes, revealing a pleasantly surprised expression towards Ye Ling.

"Big brother?" Ye Ling was stunned, he pointed to his own nose and asked, "You know me?"

"That's right!" The little girl nodded, jumping down from the bamboo tree and onto Ye Ling's neck. Her two pink hands held onto Ye Ling's cheek, and her eyes smiled like crescent moons, "Brother, you said that you would come to see Yanyan, and you really did come. Yanyan said that you would definitely come, but Grandma doesn't believe it yet."

"What?"

Ye Ling was stunned. He was sure that he did not know this little girl, but why would she say such words?

"Big brother, you don't remember again." The little girl's expression was full of regret, but then her eyes lit up, "Just you wait!"

After finishing her sentence, she jumped off Ye Ling's body and jumped left and right before retrieving a painting from the bamboo forest behind her.

"Look, big brother." The youngest daughter pointed to the painting in her hands and unfurled it, revealing only its contents.

"This …"

In an instant, raging waves of shock raged in Ye Ling's heart.

The image was of a young man wearing brocade robes. He had a scholarly look to him as he stood at the edge of the bamboo forest.

None of this was a big deal. It was just that the young man's facial features were exactly the same as his own!

It was exactly the same!

"This …" Even the expression in Ye Ling's eyes was somewhat blurred. This was because the person in the painting was very similar to him from his previous life and the Modern Realm. When he looked at the portrait, it seemed like it was his own portrait.

However, Ye Ling was sure that he had never been to this place before. It was impossible for him to leave a portrait here.

Ye Ling leaned over and caressed the little girl's hair lovingly, "Yanyan, you have recognized the wrong person, I'm not your brother, there are too many similar people in this world, it's nothing."

"Yanyan, how did I get here?"

Ye Ling thought of something and directly asked. This time, he was still in a daze, not knowing how he entered.

"NO!" "Big brother, I will not recognize you wrongly." The little girl was somewhat excited. She quickly put away the portrait, stared at Ye Ling and said, "Brother, Grandma and I have been waiting here for you for a whole thirty thousand years."

"What!"

Ye Ling's heart was once again in turmoil. At this moment, it was as though something had exploded in his mind, causing a volcanic eruption. He held his head, a heavy sense of dizziness engulfed his entire body, and Ye Ling immediately collapsed.

"Big brother …" Big brother … Are you okay? " The little girl pushed Ye Ling away anxiously.

"Cough, cough, cough …" Yanyan, he's fine. "

At this time, an elderly voice rang out. An old woman with white hair and a walking stick walked over.

"Grandmother." Seeing the old woman, the little girl respectfully stood at the side and pointed at Ye Ling. With a slightly dejected tone, she said, "Grandma, big brother doesn't even remember me anymore."

"No, he's not him." The old woman bent over and kept the portrait. She looked at Ye Ling seriously, shook her head and said, "At least for now."

"Grandma, but he has brother's mirror on him." The little girl anxiously searched around Ye Ling's body, and sure enough, she found a pair of glasses from Ye Ling's clothes.

These were all fragments of the Water Pattern Realm that had just shattered.

"It's this mirror."

As the old woman spoke, she waved her hand and a bright light flashed out.

A miraculous thing happened. The cracks on the mirror slowly closed up, forming a brand-new mirror.

There was a saying that breaking a mirror was difficult to restore, but in the hands of this mysterious old woman, the broken mirror also returned to its original appearance.

"Right now, he's still too weak."

Bang! The old woman made a grasping motion with her hand, and twenty black coloured pellets flew out from Ye Ling's head. These pellets were the Dao Pattern Pills that he obtained from the Scorpion Ancestor.

Heavenly Scorpion Magic Pill!

The dozen or so magic pills rotated faster and faster. Finally, they turned into a black light and entered between Ye Ling's eyebrows.